His groan is deep and visceral when he finally stops moving.
I’m knotted.
By my alpha.
What the fuck have I done?
“Bonnie, you’re overthinking,” he snarls.
I struggle but stop as pleasure melts my limbs again.
“You can run. I’ll let you. But I’m a very patient hunter, and you belong to me now. It’s inevitable.”
His dark promise should scare me.
It’s oddly comforting.
But I’m not giving up without a fight. No, they brought this on themselves.
When he pulls free of me, I turn, slick and cum pours out of me, and to my absolute scorched surprise, he drops to his knees and licks me clean.
“Oh, god,” I hiss. I lean back against the tree. “This is a bad idea,” I pant and bite my lip. My fingers tangle in his hair as I ride his face, rolling my hips as I chase the wave of pleasure he is giving me.
“This is the best idea,” he murmurs into my pussy.
I shake, my legs trembling as he seals his mouth to me and sucks.
I have to cling to the tree to stay upright.
“We can’t do this anymore,” I pant. “We have to stop.”
He laughs and stands up.
“Half the fun is the chase. So run, little wolf. We’ll chase you.”
I pull up my shorts, hesitating when I realise I don’t have underwear. I give him a narrow-eyed look.
“My underwear?”
“Spoils of war.”
I shake my head.
“BONNIE!”
There’s more of them now. Kevin and Nathan have joined Rojer.
Vale growls.
I move towards them but am yanked to a stop. Rory smiles at me.
“You smell delicious.”
I peer up at those incredible green eyes. His words slowly make sense.
“Go wash. We’ll take care of this and see you back at camp.”
I hesitate.
